Cultivation Is Like This

v1 Chapter 70: The son who broke his leg and is still c

  Chapter 70 The son who broke his leg and is still connected to the tendons

It is impossible to enter the Xuanyin Division, and it is impossible in this life, but Lu Bei is very interested in Hu Er's vixen mother, so he clenched his fist and coughed lightly: "Brother, our old mother is a fox demon, isn't it? "

   "That's right, that's right, but the word 'our old mother' is inappropriate, and the abduction is a bit blunt, what do you want to do?" Hu San smelled the smell of conspiracy, and took two steps back cautiously.

   "No other meaning, just feel that this girl is quite pitiful."

  Lu Bei patted Hu Yan's slender shoulder: "You don't know how pitiful she was when I picked her up, skinny, dragging a broken leg, and so hungry that she couldn't even eat a bite of cold food."

   Hu Yan tilted his head, and before he opened his mouth to point out his mistake, Lu Bei held his head down, hummed twice and calmed down.

   "I managed to bring her up with great difficulty, but it turned out that her blood is low, and her practice is extremely difficult. I don't know how many ups and downs she will have to go through in the future."

Lu Bei sighed, and the one who heard it burst into tears and said, "I'm not afraid of your jokes when I say it, but I'm really afraid that one day I'll take the first step and leave this little girl alone, with nothing to cultivate and nothing to rely on. He was kicked out and starved to death under a dead tree."

   "Master, you won't leave, I don't agree."

   Hu Yan substituted into it, and with tears in his eyes, he plunged into Lu Bei's arms, soaking his clothes at a speed visible to the naked eye.

   "Wait a minute, don't rush to be miserable, I want to laugh when I hear it, and I can't help it."

  Hu San raised his hand and shouted to stop, rolled his eyes: "brother, don't fool me, a fox, with foolish words, who do you look down on! Let's just say it, you want the source of my mother's blood, right?"

   "Right or wrong, that's probably what it means."

  Lu Bei nodded again and again. As expected of Hu San, he had a clear mind, and he saw through such a euphemistic expression.

   "I'm sorry, there's nothing I can do to help." Hu San shook his head resolutely, and said no, he couldn't do it, there was no need to discuss it.

   "I have another piece of information here."

   "Brother, this is not a matter of intelligence or not, the source of blood is extremely precious, it is impossible..."

   "It's related to the dragon trap."

Snapped!

  Hu San stomped his foot, and said briskly: "Isn't it the source of blood? I have a lot of mothers. I will hurry up and let her bleed when I get back."

   "It's not appropriate."

   "It's suitable, it's too suitable." Hu San pulled Lu Bei back to the stone table. He was careless before, forgetting that his right hand and right arm were not inferior to him, and said goodbye in a hurry before the conversation got to the point. It won't be possible next time.

   "But the source of blood is extremely precious, it's impossible..."

   "Laughing, she is old and young, why do you save so many blood sources, why don't you pass them on to me after she dies? I decide, let it go, let it go." Hu San slapped his chest loudly.

  As soon as he heard this, he knew that he was a filial son, his own son whose leg was broken and his tendons were still connected.

   "Brother, you didn't lie to me, there are really so many sources of blood?"

  Lu Bei showed surprise, and then shook his head: "Don't talk nonsense, if you are really embarrassed, I'll go back and think about other conditions, and it won't be too late to discuss it another day."

   "There are really so many, as many as you want!" Hu San insisted.

   "Okay, interesting enough, Lu really saw you right."

   Lu Bei clapped his hands and applauded, and pushed Hu Yan who was standing stupidly next to him: "Quick, hurry up and bring the children out, and give Uncle Hu a palm."

   "What? What kids... and...?"

  …

   When the camera turned, Hu Yan took out four mud legs from the underground palace, and laid them out in front of Hu San.

  Hu San didn't say anything, and looked like a dead old lady.

   "Brother?"

   "I'm not your brother..."

Hu San wryly smiled and said: "Too many, even if I squeezed my mother dry, I still can't make up five blood sources. Please do me a favor, I owe you this time, give me the information, and I will give my sister to you." you."

   "Actually, I have another piece of information."

   "..."

   "Brother, why are you silent?"

"I was wondering if I was accidentally beaten to death by my mother when I drew the knife to let blood, or my mother accidentally beat me to death." Hu San looked up to the sky and sighed, and vaguely saw a river with flowers growing on both sides. On the other side of the river is his long-lost biological father.

   "Why am I not? Once the second information leaks out, my life is very likely to die."

   Lu Bei sighed and waved his hands to let Hu Yan take away the mud legs. The dirty adult round is about to begin, and the soul will become impure if they stay.

  When he said this, Hu San became even more itchy. After scratching his head, he said, "Brother, can I change to another fox demon, my mother...she really dares to beat me to death."

  Lu Bei shook his head. The main reason for the source of his greedy fox's blood is that this fox demon is strong enough, and his strength is so fascinating that the upper limit has never been figured out.

   Players have discussed on the forum that Hu Er's cultivation may not be weaker than the emperor's master and Taifu, and belongs to the first echelon of Wu Zhou. Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain why such a proud son of the emperor, the grand master, would be willing for Hu Er to be as famous as her.

   "Well, brother, I won't make things difficult for you."

  Lu Bei said compassionately: "Let's talk about the first piece of information first, after you listen to it, you won't be hesitant."

  Then I really want to thank you!

  Hu San rolled his eyes, held his breath and waited for Lu Bei to speak.

"A few months ago, I went to visit Hongling County next door and stumbled into a ruin in a deep mountain. It stands to reason that this ruin would never have been discovered in this world if there hadn't been a collapse of the spiritual vein." Lu Bei finished in a low voice, He gave Hu San a meaningful look.

  Hu San wiped the cold sweat off his brow, and said bluntly: "Yes, this information is invaluable, my mother... not a loss."

  The scene he was most worried about happened. The remnants of the Qing Gang made a comeback, and Zhao Xiayang was just one of them. Not only Dongqi County, but also Dongyang County also had the dragon trap, and it had been activated a few months ago.

   It is very likely that this catastrophe will spread throughout Ningzhou, and even the three states of Wu, Zhou and Dong will not be spared.

   "As for the second intelligence..."

  Lu Bei beckoned to Hu San, and whispered in his ear, "Do you want to know who planned all this behind the scenes?"

  Boom!

  Thunder exploded in Hu San's mind, he stood up abruptly from the stone bench, took several breaths in a row, then calmed down and sat back in his original position, and sprinkled a sound-proof talisman, cutting off the possibility of the wall having ears.

   "Brother, you really know, didn't you lie to me?"

   "I will do the thing that loses my head?"

   Lu Bei chuckled lightly, and then said: "Whether it is true or not, neither you nor I can make the decision. It still needs to be investigated and verified by Xuan Yin, isn't it?"

   is the truth.

  Husan nodded, and promised: "Who is it, what power is it, tell me, I will satisfy you in any request!"

   "It's inconvenient to speak bluntly, I will give you a little hint, brother, you can understand it yourself."

  Lu Bei put on a serious face: "Brother, do you know how many first-class forces there are in Wuzhou?"

   "The dog of Emperor Jizong..."

  Hu San was the first to think of Huangjizong, and then thought, whoever is behind the scenes can't be Huangjizong, and the people surnamed Zhu get together, and they want to kill the remnants of Qinggan more than anyone else.

Lu Bei took over the words: "In addition to Huang Jizong, Wu Zhou also has three first-class forces, the Yunzhong Pavilion in the misty mystical realm of Liusu Mountain, this fairy gate is quite mysterious, and few disciples enter the world to walk. Zhongge..."

   "What, Master Taifu is a monk in Yunzhong Pavilion?"

  Fox was startled, his expression changed rapidly, and the questions in his mind couldn't stop one after another.

  How could the Emperor Master Taifu be a monk in Yunzhong Pavilion?

   Since when did His Majesty have contacts with Yunzhong Pavilion? Is it to restrain Emperor Jizong?

  In addition, where did Lu Bei get the information that Qingwei, the dignified secretary of Xuanyin, did not know?

  MD, careless!

  The corners of Lu Bei's mouth twitched. Before the version 3.0 of feelings, few people knew that the emperor's master came from Yunzhong Pavilion, so he coughed lightly: "Don't get excited, this information will be charged."

   "Okay, you continue."

  Hu nodded three times, whether the emperor's master came from Yunzhong Pavilion, he went back to the capital and asked his old lady, there should be an answer.

  If so...

  The right-hand man is more valuable than he imagined.

"The second faction is Fengmogu Dashan Temple, the most Buddhist cultivator in the Wu Zhou Dynasty, and the Buddhist monks there are even more outstanding. They have been sitting in prison for many years in the forest of ten thousand steles. There are not many people, but they can fight one by one. The Huangjizong who is used to arrogance Also sell them three points of face."

   "The last one is the Iron Sword Alliance. The main altar is at the Tianjian Peak of the Bold Mountain. The sword cultivators who joined the sect spread all over the Wuzhou area. The power is so great and there are so many monks. It is not unreasonable to single out the Huangjizong."

   After finishing speaking, Lu Bei blinked: "That's it, who is behind the scenes, you can figure it out yourself!"

   This is a fart, it is clearly the Iron Sword League!

  Husan squinted his eyes and smiled, and looked at Lu Bei affectionately: "Brother, brother, I have an elm head, can you narrow down the range a little more, it's best to narrow it down to one, I'm sure I can get it right."

"modesty."

   Lu Bei shook his head, shut his mouth and said nothing more.

It is true that he does not know whether the Iron Sword League is related to the remnants of Qinggan, but in version 1.0, one of the main storylines in Wu Zhou's country is the battle between Emperor Jizong and the Iron Sword League. Another black account.

   Let the Tiejianmeng take the blame, it can't be wrong.

  Ten thousand steps back, the mistake is Hu San's guess wrong, what does it have to do with him, Lu!

   "Brother, I'm going to the capital. You're right. The matter is so important that others won't believe it. I want to go back to the headquarters of the Xuanyin Division myself." Hu San took a deep look at Lu Bei.

  Originally, due to leaks, Commander Wang’s identity could no longer be used. It was within his plan to return to the capital to report on his duties. Now that he has received two important pieces of information, he has to go back.

  The leaked news here means that everyone in the Qinggan ruins is dead, except for Lu Bei, the insider, who is alive and kicking.

  He is still alive, the news must have leaked out.

   "In such a hurry, Sanqing Peak's special roast goose is famous far and wide. It's just my family. There is no semicolon. Why don't you leave after dinner?"

   Lu Bei said politely, and then rubbed his fingertips: "Then what, my children and I are still waiting for you, remember to be careful on the road, go early and return early."

   "It's as short as one month, as long as two months. I'll bring you back whatever you want." Hu San promised again.

   "So, I feel relieved."

  Lu Bei took out a secret letter from his bosom, and handed it to Hu San's hands as heavy as a thousand pounds: "Take it well, don't lose it."

"This is?"

  Hu San swallowed his saliva, shocking secrets came one after another. He was stimulated a lot today, and some dare not reveal it.

   "The things I want are written on it, remember to get them all together and bring them here, try to return within a month, I'm in a hurry."

   "..."

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  (end of this chapter)